Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

Swain stood by the side, prepared to record her confession.

As the woman struggled to sit up by supporting herself with her trembling arms, she began to recount everything she knew.

“My real name is Tanya Rheed, and Gwendolyn knows me as a patient from Mr. Kieran’s Grand Valley Hospital. My family was poor and I had an unfortunate life. I even attempted to jump off the hospital’s rooftop to end my life. However, I encountered Gwendolyn then, and it was she who rescued me. Then, she took pity on me, encouraged me to seek treatment, and even paid for my medical bills. That’s how both of us got to know each other.”

Cedrick’s brows gradually furrowed as he listened quietly. “So, it’s you.”

He knew about the incident two years ago, for Gwendolyn had shared it with him.

The reason Gwendolyn went out of her way to care for Tanya was that the latter’s family situation reminded her of her own mother.

Her mother had ended up in the hospital and died on the account of her father’s mistress and the latter’s daughter, Evelyn.

Therefore, upon learning of Tanya’s predicament—her husband had cheated on her, threatened her not to accept treatment, and intended to divorce her. That was when Gwendolyn decided to lend her a hand.

She had found evidence of Tanya’s husband’s crimes and had him and his mistress sent to prison.

On top of that, she had hired a lawyer to ensure that the husband was left with nothing from the divorce, while Tanya would be given custody of the house and car.

After Tanya had recovered, she even went to Harris Group to express her gratitude toward Gwendolyn.

Thereafter, Cedrick heard that Tanya had gone overseas to move on from the trauma she suffered at the hands of her husband.

the last time Gwendolyn ever

deserve no

the veins on his forearm bulged up, while

with guilt, Tanya didn’t dare look at him. “I… I didn’t want this to happen too. Considering how rich she was, I thought that helping me was just a snap of the fingers for her. A form of charity from the rich

grateful. It’s just that I was forced into this. I was really given no choice. The real reason I went overseas was that I was kidnapped. They ordered me to find a reason to keep in touch with Gwendolyn and forced me to undergo plastic surgery. This face has undergone more than a hundred operations before my boss was finally satisfied. After that, I was locked up and forced to learn everything about Gwendolyn, including her mannerisms and movements by watching video clips and interviews of her. If I didn’t do what I was told, I would be beaten so badly that I felt like I would die. However, if I did

Tanya began to sob but didn’t even

Tanya began to sob but didn’t even

gave her an injection. The person even inserted a few needles into the acupoints of her body, causing her to be stricken by pain so excruciating that

continued her story under the

man learned of Gwendolyn’s itinerary and arranged for me to stop the car by the bridge. I was wearing a mask, a hat, and a wig, but Gwendolyn recognized me from my voice. I even

brushed his fingers across the surface of his watch, his eyes narrowed impatiently. “Get

“Once her car entered Orchidbay Tunnel, I took off my hat and mask according to the plan. When I revealed my new face to her, I could see the shock in her eyes through the

direction. In spite of that, Gwendolyn managed to avoid three to four trucks that subsequently pursued us with her subliminal driving skills. She even used her Bluetooth earpiece to call for help but couldn’t get through due to the signal interference. When I told her that she should stop the car and give herself up because she was surrounded and there was no escape, she refused to do so. It was then that we were hit by

were tightly clenched, while the

“Go on…”

and had no second thoughts about it. Initially,

was jolted by

had been searching for a long time. The reason the matter was delayed for seven to eight days was because we were looking for Gwendolyn. My

likes to wear a black baseball cap and a trench coat. He also has a towering figure. I have no idea what his name is, let alone his background. Now that I’ve confessed everything and was forced into this, please stop torturing me. Just throw me into prison and leave

if Cedrick released her, there was no way her boss would let her go. Faced with the prospect of certain death, she would rather go